Post by dreama on Jul 7, 2009 19:45:19 GMT -5
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The Basics
Name; Dreama Little
Age; Unknown
Birthday; Unknown
Gender; Female
House; Unknown
Occupation; Vampire, Auror
Wand; 13”, Unicorn hair, Birch
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance; Medium length black hair that seems to shine even in the dark. Piercing blue eyes that seem to hypnotise you. Once you look into her eyes it’s hard to look away. She has pale skin that is flawless. She never wears wizarding robes. She likes the way she looks in muggle clothing. She tends to where a lot of black, but rearly does she wear all black. She is flawless in every way.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; Falcon
Boggart; The sun
Strengths; As strong as twenty men, Stunningly Beautiful, Good handle of magic, Can be absolutely silent, Extremely Charming
Weaknesses; Sun, Wooden stakes, Crucifixes, Her past
Personality; She is normaly sweet, and charming, but if you get on her bad side she will become the cruelest person you had ever met. She is not your average vampire. She preffers to only drink the blood of people who have done horrible things. She tries her best to be good, and helps out those in need. She hates people who think that they are better than people just because of their lineage. She is a good girl at heart, but she has a nasty temper.
The Past
History; Dreama does not remember most of her past or even who she really is. All she knows is that she woke up on February twelfth nineteen thirty one in a hospital in pearl harbor with out a clue of who she was or where she came from. She knew that she was different right away. A nurse told her that she had been found in a crater left from a bomb with out so much as a scratch just unconscious. She left the hospital that night with a horrible thirst for blood, and that was when her fangs descended. She knew then that she was a vampire. She had a wand in the pocket of her jacket, and she knew hundreds of spells. She found that she could perform magic easily, but she hadn’t a clue as to who she was.
She went into a diner while she tried to get her head straight. While she was in there she heard a song that appealed to her. It was Louis Armstrong’s Dream a Little Dream of Me. The song made her decide to go by the name Dreama Little. From that day on she used that name to strike fear into the hearts of wrong doers across America. She worked for the senate of sorcery in America for over eighty years. She never regained her memory, but after a while she stopped thinking about it. Now she left America for Great Britain feeling that her services might be better suited there, and also to try to find out something about her past. Wizards at the senate had always told her that the spells she used indicated that she had learned magic at Hogwarts. She didn’t know if she would find any answers there, but she still held hope that she might.
Put You To The Test
Password; admin edit
Roleplay Sample; Dreama walked down diagon alley for the first time. It looked somewhat familiar, but at the same time strange, and unusual. She sighed thinking that it was stupid of her to hope to see something that would remind her of things that she had forgotten. She hadn’t walked these streets for over eighty years. Of course things would have changed after all that time.
She sat down on a bench with a loud huff. She was getting extremely frustrated. She didn’t know what to do or where to go. How was she suppose to remember who she was or where she came from. Surely everything she use to know had changed, and she highly doubted that any one she used to know was still alive. She started to think that it was pathetic of her to hope to ever know who she was.
She pushed herself up off the bench with a determined look. She was not going to let her personal problems affect her now. She had come to London for more than just her memory. She had come to help the ministry of magic fight the death eaters. There had been quite a few unsolved murders in Hogsmeade so she would go there, and try to find the culprit. Maybe she would remember something along the way.
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The Basics
Name; Dreama Little
Age; Unknown
Birthday; Unknown
Gender; Female
House; Unknown
Occupation; Vampire, Auror
Wand; 13”, Unicorn hair, Birch
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance; Medium length black hair that seems to shine even in the dark. Piercing blue eyes that seem to hypnotise you. Once you look into her eyes it’s hard to look away. She has pale skin that is flawless. She never wears wizarding robes. She likes the way she looks in muggle clothing. She tends to where a lot of black, but rearly does she wear all black. She is flawless in every way.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; Falcon
Boggart; The sun
Strengths; As strong as twenty men, Stunningly Beautiful, Good handle of magic, Can be absolutely silent, Extremely Charming
Weaknesses; Sun, Wooden stakes, Crucifixes, Her past
Personality; She is normaly sweet, and charming, but if you get on her bad side she will become the cruelest person you had ever met. She is not your average vampire. She preffers to only drink the blood of people who have done horrible things. She tries her best to be good, and helps out those in need. She hates people who think that they are better than people just because of their lineage. She is a good girl at heart, but she has a nasty temper.
The Past
History; Dreama does not remember most of her past or even who she really is. All she knows is that she woke up on February twelfth nineteen thirty one in a hospital in pearl harbor with out a clue of who she was or where she came from. She knew that she was different right away. A nurse told her that she had been found in a crater left from a bomb with out so much as a scratch just unconscious. She left the hospital that night with a horrible thirst for blood, and that was when her fangs descended. She knew then that she was a vampire. She had a wand in the pocket of her jacket, and she knew hundreds of spells. She found that she could perform magic easily, but she hadn’t a clue as to who she was.
She went into a diner while she tried to get her head straight. While she was in there she heard a song that appealed to her. It was Louis Armstrong’s Dream a Little Dream of Me. The song made her decide to go by the name Dreama Little. From that day on she used that name to strike fear into the hearts of wrong doers across America. She worked for the senate of sorcery in America for over eighty years. She never regained her memory, but after a while she stopped thinking about it. Now she left America for Great Britain feeling that her services might be better suited there, and also to try to find out something about her past. Wizards at the senate had always told her that the spells she used indicated that she had learned magic at Hogwarts. She didn’t know if she would find any answers there, but she still held hope that she might.
Put You To The Test
Password; admin edit
Roleplay Sample; Dreama walked down diagon alley for the first time. It looked somewhat familiar, but at the same time strange, and unusual. She sighed thinking that it was stupid of her to hope to see something that would remind her of things that she had forgotten. She hadn’t walked these streets for over eighty years. Of course things would have changed after all that time.
She sat down on a bench with a loud huff. She was getting extremely frustrated. She didn’t know what to do or where to go. How was she suppose to remember who she was or where she came from. Surely everything she use to know had changed, and she highly doubted that any one she used to know was still alive. She started to think that it was pathetic of her to hope to ever know who she was.
She pushed herself up off the bench with a determined look. She was not going to let her personal problems affect her now. She had come to London for more than just her memory. She had come to help the ministry of magic fight the death eaters. There had been quite a few unsolved murders in Hogsmeade so she would go there, and try to find the culprit. Maybe she would remember something along the way.
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